The day I died

It was cold and it was grey. No birds out to sing. No kids out to play. I was all alone. I was always alone. Nobody ever cared. Nobody could see. That I was hurt. So I started to bleed. Oh, did I bleed. My eyes cried blood. My legs, my arms. I craved for love. On my knees. Crawling and gasping. Clinging to light and life. I was done that day, I didn't even put up a fight.I was all alone. I was always alone. My mind screamed for the thoughts to ceaseMy heart weeped for the sweet release.I don't care how. JUST END ME NOW!!! Silence. Thats what it took for me to die.My mind went quiet and that me died.What was left was a fragile human, bruised and bloody.But that can heal, that can be the foundation of a me filled with life!I don't have to be alone. I never have to be alone again.  

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country
Our world

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